The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand one hundred and eighty-two [The escape of organization cadres]

The man was also very puzzled, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his passionate love, so he calmly said like an encyclopedia: "It should be that the sprinkler is leaking. The sound just now was the fault sound."

The woman suddenly realized, and looked at him adoringly: "That's how it is."

The two passers-by dared to speak, and the other dared to believe, and quickly internalized their doubts about the gunshots and water stains.

Finding that there was no abnormality here, they quickly walked together arm in arm, chatting in low voices on the way—but even in low voices, it was possible to hear the woman speaking loudly, Full of spirit.

Jiang Xia looked at their backs silently, and quickly realized: If the three of us failed to deal with the scene in time just now. Well, I'm afraid that just now, there will be a scream of extremely high decibels, accompanied by the alarm of the lovers... Of course, it may be that before she screamed, there was another gunshot.

In addition, if he escaped from the alley instead of the building, he would bump into passers-by—forget about Jiang Xia himself and Belmode, Gin Jiu looks like a very suspicious outlaw fanatic. Even today's formal suits can hide a trace of ferocity, but the comatose policeman they carry with them can't hide it no matter what. And if you run from the building, you don't have to worry about being seen.

…

When Jiang Xia observed the reactions of passers-by while absorbing the useless knowledge of running.

Besides, two men in black are still working hard.

I don't know what they were busy with. Anyway, when Jiang Xia turned her head from the window, the dead policeman had disappeared, and she didn't know where the body was hidden—there was only another one in front of her. Dizzy cop.

Jiang Xia looked left and right, glanced over, and really didn't find where the corpse was hidden, and couldn't help feeling: "You guys are really skilled."

Gin Jiu snorted coldly, suddenly remembered something, and glanced at the window: "Where is the vodka?"

... Usually these things are done with vodka. So as soon as he was working now, Qin Jiu immediately remembered that he had lost a younger brother.

"I haven't seen him since just now." Jiang Xia sighed regretfully, "Maybe he landed elsewhere and was taken away by other police."

Gin frowned, and his first reaction was "we can't let the vodka fall into the hands of the police alive"—either rescue it or silence it.

However, touching the old pistol on his waist, he quickly realized that this place is different from the outside world: "Forget it, if you are caught, you will be caught." It's okay if you don't rescue him temporarily, Vodka can at most suffer from the police, but it won't die. And with his brain...

Gin thought about his little brother's usual performance, and thought that maybe without Vodka, they would pass the level more smoothly--anyway, all of them have the same level clearance requirements, and Vodka will also be able to lie down by then.

…

"Where are you going next? You can't stay in this building forever. When they got off work, they found that there were two policemen missing, and they would definitely follow the direction they were traveling...Of course, since they came to arrest Mine might be discovered sooner." Jiang Xia walked along the corridor, walked to the doors, peeked in through the keyholes, and soon found a room that seemed to have a lot of bookcases.

He turned his head to look at Gin and Belmode, and flicked on the door with his fingers: "Pry open and see."

Gin Jiu took two steps towards him, and suddenly came to his senses, his forehead twitched, feeling like he was being treated as vodka. He said in a bad tone: "You don't have hands yourself?"

Jiang Xia really didn't specially practice the skill of "picking locks", which is completely useless to him. Therefore, it will be possible, but the action of prying it up is not very chic.

If you can't do something well, just don't do it. Anyway, there are two tool people next to you. Jiang Xia glanced at the dusty keyhole, and shook the hand wearing the wristband sadly: "My hands are not flexible enough."

Gin: "..." When you hit people and bullied vodka, you never saw any problems with your hand.

Bermode has no problem helping out occasionally.

She quickly opened the door, walked in and looked around, and found what Jiang Xia was looking for: "The map of the county, and the map of the urban area... huh?" She quickly discovered that the map here can be compared with theirs To the world, "Is this Karuizawa?"

"Looks like it is." Jiang Xia also entered the house, rummaged through the drawers at will, and unexpectedly found a truck key, with a simple pattern on the key chain, it should be the company's distribution car .

He laughed: "It's really lucky, it seems that you don't have to run away with the police all the time."

Gin wanted to nod. But after thinking about it, I feel that a successful person should not take the illusory "luck" into consideration when doing things.

So he glanced at the car keys, and slapped him casually: "This kind of old-fashioned car can be opened even if there is no key, and the wires are electrified-you are really inexperienced in 'being a criminal'. Just now you shook hands with the police without any precautions... It seems that all the training resources that the organization threw at you back then were wasted."

"Why should I guard against the police? I have never broken the law, and I am a good friend of the police. It's just that this game misinterpreted my character design without authorization. And the police just said 'suspected' just now-according to my experience, although I don’t know what the eucalyptus is, but the real culprit must be someone else.”

Speaking, Jiang Xia thought of something, couldn't help but glanced at Qin Jiu, a little curious: "You can even manage the training of newcomers? How wide is your business scope? How does the boss usually pay you? Commission? ? Annual salary? Or voluntary labor like retainers?”

Gin's murderous intent rose again: "This is not something you should know."

Paused~IndoMTL.com~ and said quietly: "Don't talk about 'that adult' behind your back."

Jiang Xia is still very curious.

But now he is still "running away" after all, and Qin Jiu is not the kind of loose-mouthed person, so I'm afraid he won't be able to ask anything for a while.

He had no choice but to stop talking regretfully, looked at the schematic diagram of safe evacuation behind the gate, and walked towards the garage with the other two.

…

There is a car and a map. Although the level of detail of the map is not satisfactory, it is enough for two experienced criminals.

The three of them came to the garage, checked the condition of the vehicle, quickly found a few spray bottles, simply covered up the eye-catching company logo on the truck, and drove out of the neighborhood where the police could easily pay attention.

Then they ditched the conspicuous truck, picked up an unremarkable sedan nearby, and drove it on, taking the unnoticed paths to the border between two counties.